希望是火,失望是烟。生活便总是一边点着火,一边又冒着烟。有时理想和现实总是相距那么遥远,多少次筑起的梦想堡垒,被现实一次次地摧毁,要明白困难和不顺是在所难免,少一些失落,多一份清醒,给自己一份执著。人生不相信眼泪,命运鄙视懦弱,如果总是沮丧,生活便是荒芜的沙漠。不要奢望生活中总是春风拂面处处芬芳,即使有时生活是连日的阴雨不晴,我们的内心世界也要保持阳光和花香;也不要在艰难的岁月里一心渴望他人的呵护与帮忙,我们的双肩可以瘦弱,但是一定要学会坚强,因为生活中所有的风雨都需要我们自己去扛。即使有一千个借口哭泣,也要有一千零 Hope is fire, disappointment is smoke. Life is always on the point of ignition, while smoking again. Sometimes the ideal and reality are always so far away, how many times to build the dream fortress, was time and again to be destroyed, to understand the difficulties and irregularities are inevitable, less and less, more than a clear, give yourself a dedication . Life does not believe in tears, fate contempt cowardice, if always depressed, life is barren desert. Do not expect life is always fragrant spring breeze everywhere, even if sometimes rainy days of life is not clear, our inner world to maintain the sunshine and floral; do not desperate for years of craving for the care and help of others, our Shoulders can be thin, but we must learn to be strong, because all the wind and rain in life need to carry on our own. Even if there are one thousand excuses to cry, there will be a thousand